My Childhood

So,my journey with life with now had two legs to pace its speed, I was very naughty as a kid,my best friend was my elder cousin(RAJA) who was only two and a years elder to me,rest for all our brother and sisters we were too young to entertain then too we had lot of there attention to realise that dada and didi (elder brother and elder sister)are always there when needed.My grand ma used to be the very first person of the family to wake up early at dawn to water those hundreds of plants about which i have discussed in my blog(my home)to my grand ma these plant and trees were as child like as we all children.my father was not very much supporter of this act of my GM because my uncle and my father had seen my GM workind hard after death of Grand father at very early age,so they thought of giving their mother the leisure and pleasure of good and relaxed life after working so hard to bring them up,but my GM never bothered for their so called caring b'coz these act of spending time with nature used to give the real pleasure of life,b'coz by this time neither my father nor my uncle had that much of time to spend with their mother. oh,sorry i forgot to tell you about some of the very important members of our family about whom i'll let u know in my next blog.

My Home

'My Home-infront of ramakrishna ashram,dharampura villge,jagdalpur,madhya pradesh,India'-this was the adress of my home where i started my journey of my life in a joint family of 3 elder sisters , 5 elder brothers,my parent.my uncle-aunt(my father's elder brother) and of course my sweet grand maa.It was a real large scape of land of around 3 acres with variety of plants and trees (mango of many varieties,guava,litchi,chikoo,nashpati,kamras,cashew,orange,jackfruit,hing,gulab jamun,tej patta,elaichi,variety of chillies,olive,karonda,variety of flowers and there is a long list of many more items...) and in the centre of this green landscape situated the large mud structure of our home which always remained open for all visitors(sadhus,beggars,villagers,relatives,colleagues of my father and uncle and.......).It is said that there was never a day when only the family members used to have meal rather it is said very day two or more visitors used to had their meal in our home and there was never a measure of quantity for cooking food in our home,and these matters were jointly handled by my mother and aunt.

MY Family

After my mother got discharged from hospital,this was my very first journey of life when i marched to my home sleeping in my mothers lap in my father's govt jeep(my father was a govt.driver).although i was not aware of what family is then too the large joint family of ours(my uncle-aunt,their 5 children(3 elder sisters & two elder brothers) my father-mother andwe 4 brothers and ofcopurse my darling grand maa)celebrated their most on the arrival of the youngest new comer of the family....sorry at this juncture i should mention the most important member of our family-NIDHI & his Wife(the tribal couple who were less a servant than a responsible members of the family)....

My Birth

It a sad friday evening of october 1976 for my mother when she gave birth to me in a Maharani hospital of a town called JAGDALPUR(now in the State of Chattisgarh,India).I call it SAD because my mother was expecting a girl child but to her ill fortune it was me who was created for her by MAA SANTOSHI(Godess). In india people keep fasting for 16 fridays and worship(not a single bit or touch of sourness is allowed) maa santoshi for their wishes to come true and as my mother has a strong belief in maa santoshi and already having 3 sons,she was expecting a girl child from maa santoshi after keeping fast for continous 16 fridays.But god plans much better about us than we do and probably maa santoshi had some thing different for my mother in her plans than what my mother had planned for herself.And thats how i came to this world as the youngest brother of the 3 elders instead of a sister.My mother herself revealed this secret to me that when the nurse delivered her the message of the birth of a boy child,she ignored to even see my face but A MOTHER IS AFTER ALL A MOTHER,how can she keep her own child aways from her when is filled with much of love and affection even for the children who are not of her own.It os also told to me that my elder brothers had bunked their school along with friends to see and show their new born brother,but my father was quite happy man to receive his fouth boy child ,He felt himself as Raja Dasrath(an indian king having four sincere sons Lord Rama,Laxman,Bharat & Shatrughan) who now had every thing in the world because in India birth of a boy is considered to be a very good sign as he will lead the next generation and become the hands of parent at their old age,so,just imagine how proud a person feels to have 4 sons..........

Hi!

since child hood i've never gone across any such person with whom ican share my life,there has and had been lot of happenings which i've always wished i could share with some one but unfortunately neither have i any such character around nor have i been able 2 spare that much of time for myself to find any such character.i dont know will any one go through these blogs or not but for my self satisfaction i am penning my life and all its happenings as if i'm sharing my life with self.

a journey called life

its really wonderfull 2 have any such coloumn where u can share ur views and ur life with d world.